Playhouses Lyrics
| Song | Playhouses |
| Artist | TV on the Radio |
| Album | Return To Cookie Mountain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Malone | |
| Playhouses | |
| Swept away by the river now | |
| Confound me | |
| Sound me out now | |
| Like a crayon in your hand | |
| And who's little girl are you now? | |
| Oh, I'd ask for this dance | |
| But I know you play like you don't know how | |
| What your coarse smile exposes? | |
| A recent memory of when we shit off in a house awhile | |
| And I know the woman shining down | |
| Enough for all now | |
| So for who? | |
| So for who? | |
| Beneath the cigarettes and sugar shit of alcohol breath | |
| I can taste the ocean on your tongue | |
| Remember when we sat on the side walk of your cold block | |
| Against the wall, under the stars talking about love meaning | |
| Well, I wasn't dreaming | |
| I meant every word | |
| Just to know your demons | |
| Do you know mine, babe? | |
| Are we wastin' time, babe? | |
| Playhouses | |
| On dead life | |
| Broken spirits | |
| Just trying to get high | |
| Yeah, we chose these cards but the weather changed | |
| And the river froze, and went it thawed | |
| It was runnin' backwards and dry now | |
| I suppose it's appropriate to cry now | |
| Oh, wasted time and naked lies | |
| Still get wasted sometimes |
| zuo qu : Malone | |
| Playhouses | |
| Swept away by the river now | |
| Confound me | |
| Sound me out now | |
| Like a crayon in your hand | |
| And who' s little girl are you now? | |
| Oh, I' d ask for this dance | |
| But I know you play like you don' t know how | |
| What your coarse smile exposes? | |
| A recent memory of when we shit off in a house awhile | |
| And I know the woman shining down | |
| Enough for all now | |
| So for who? | |
| So for who? | |
| Beneath the cigarettes and sugar shit of alcohol breath | |
| I can taste the ocean on your tongue | |
| Remember when we sat on the side walk of your cold block | |
| Against the wall, under the stars talking about love meaning | |
| Well, I wasn' t dreaming | |
| I meant every word | |
| Just to know your demons | |
| Do you know mine, babe? | |
| Are we wastin' time, babe? | |
| Playhouses | |
| On dead life | |
| Broken spirits | |
| Just trying to get high | |
| Yeah, we chose these cards but the weather changed | |
| And the river froze, and went it thawed | |
| It was runnin' backwards and dry now | |
| I suppose it' s appropriate to cry now | |
| Oh, wasted time and naked lies | |
| Still get wasted sometimes |
| zuò qǔ : Malone | |
| Playhouses | |
| Swept away by the river now | |
| Confound me | |
| Sound me out now | |
| Like a crayon in your hand | |
| And who' s little girl are you now? | |
| Oh, I' d ask for this dance | |
| But I know you play like you don' t know how | |
| What your coarse smile exposes? | |
| A recent memory of when we shit off in a house awhile | |
| And I know the woman shining down | |
| Enough for all now | |
| So for who? | |
| So for who? | |
| Beneath the cigarettes and sugar shit of alcohol breath | |
| I can taste the ocean on your tongue | |
| Remember when we sat on the side walk of your cold block | |
| Against the wall, under the stars talking about love meaning | |
| Well, I wasn' t dreaming | |
| I meant every word | |
| Just to know your demons | |
| Do you know mine, babe? | |
| Are we wastin' time, babe? | |
| Playhouses | |
| On dead life | |
| Broken spirits | |
| Just trying to get high | |
| Yeah, we chose these cards but the weather changed | |
| And the river froze, and went it thawed | |
| It was runnin' backwards and dry now | |
| I suppose it' s appropriate to cry now | |
| Oh, wasted time and naked lies | |
| Still get wasted sometimes |
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